Several monks were caught off guard and were knocked away by the flaming lion.
"You didn't see anyone!" The monk who was hit was furious and shouted angrily.
"Snapped!"
Just as the monk was about to curse, he was hit by a whip on the face and fell to the ground wailing.
A man jumped out from the back of the flaming lion. He was tall and strong, covered in red armor, and holding a flaming whip in his hand.
"It's Du Zhantian, the invincible general of Lieyang Galaxy!"
"It is said that at such a young age, his cultivation has actually reached the realm of Earth Immortal. He has made outstanding achievements in the Lieyang Galaxy and has never lost a single battle since his rise to the present."
"Keep your voice down. It is said that he has a great reputation in Lieyang Galaxy. I heard that a sect offended him, and he actually ordered the massacre of the entire sect, even the mortal women and children."
Hearing everyone's discussion, the faces of the monk's companions who were hit changed, and none of them dared to step forward.
Du Zhantian pointed arrogantly at the wailing monk: "You hit my mount, come here and kneel down to admit your mistake!"
It was obvious that he suddenly came over and bumped into someone else.
But in his words, it turned out that someone else had bumped into his mount.
Look at that majestic flaming lion, there is no scratch at all, and it is still showing off its might.
The monk's face was covered with blood, but when he heard Du Zhantian's reputation, he didn't dare to say anything and turned around to leave.
"Stop, did I let you go?" Du Zhantian shouted.
The monk was shocked, turned his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go too far!"
Du Zhantian disagreed: "It's really strange. I asked you to apologize. Why is it too much?"
Behind Du Zhantian, there were also several fierce-looking soldiers with murderous intent.
Watched by this powerful pressure, the monk felt a threat of death.
"Sorry..." the monk said with great humiliation.
Du Zhantian scratched his ears: "I didn't hear you, please speak louder."
The monk's face suddenly turned red.
Thousands of people were watching silently. He was so humiliated that his face was completely tarnished.
"A scholar can be killed without humiliation, I will fight with you!" The monk roared and rushed forward.
He was able to obtain a letter of recommendation, and he was also a talented person. The magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, and a sharp ray of light swept towards Du Zhantian.
This blow was majestic, and coupled with the hateful blow, it became even more powerful.
Du Zhantian, on the other hand, drooped his eyelids and casually watched the spell coming, and slapped him directly.
His hand didn't seem to have used a lot of force, but there was a stream of blood floating around the palm.
With one palm shot, thousands of blood energy gathered together to form a huge bloody handprint that fell hard.
boom!
The monk who rushed up was severely slapped into the dirt by this palm.
"I'm a very reasonable person. If I ask you to apologize, you still want to attack me?" Du Zhantian put his foot on the monk's head and kicked it hard into the dirt.
The monk's whole body had stiffened and he could not move.
With the last kick, Du Zhantian seemed to have murderous intent and stepped hard on the monk's leg, instantly making a sound of broken bones.
The monk trembled all over and fainted.
Not only was he publicly humiliated by Du Zhantian, but his legs were also cut off, which was a huge loss of face.
"This man is indeed as cruel as the legend says!"
"Stay away from him, don't let him pay attention!"